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pink-tonic · 9 months
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Description: After a sudden death at Akademi High, the students are given a short break. Once they come back, everything seems normal, but that isn't fully the case.
The leader of the Newspaper Club and childhood friend of Ayato Aishi, (Y/N) (L/N), is trying to get to the bottom of the death and putting a stop to any future tragedies.
But with the added obstacles of admirers and strained relationships, will he be able to complete this goal before anyone else is killed?
(Ayato Aishi, Taeko Yamada, and various male rivals x male reader)
Warnings: Yandere themes (Stalking, obsessiveness, Killing, unhealthy relationships), death, sexual harassment, bullying, graphic depictions of violence, and mentions of blood
(These themes won't be present in every chapter, but I'll make sure to put a warning before the start if they do show up)
Additional Notes: To get something out the way, I DON'T support Yandere Dev at all. I find his actions to be horrible, but I just didn't have the heart to trash this story. This is my most planned story, and I just don't want to get rid of it because of someone's actions. I hope you understand.
This story has an alternating POV between (Y/N) and Ayato. Each chapter will have a newspaper or a knife emoji. The newspaper is for your POV and the knife is for Ayato's POV
Chapters
Prologue📰
Prologue🔪
The First Day📰
Day One🔪
A Week In📰
Week One🔪
Come Get Your Paper!📰
Set the Plan Into Motion🔪
The False Letter📰
Can This Be Called a Success?🔪
What to Do?📰
New Week and a New Face📰
Time to go Back🔪
It Haunts Me📰
Moving On🔪
Hostage Mission🔪
Odd📰
What's the Hold Up?🔪
A New Week and a New Treat🔪
Answer to the Problem🔪
Outcome🔪
Did You Hear?📰
A New Week and New Drama🔪
I'm Not Made for That!📰
The Plan is Happening Now?🔪
This is How You Do It🔪
Another Letter?📰
Give Him This🔪
In Love?📰
Failure🔪
A New Week, a New Oddity📰
Stalker Stalking Another Stalker🔪
Picture Perfect for Me🔪
The Feeling That Stays📰
What's Going On?📰
Do What You Have to Do🔪
It's Over🔪
Guilt📰
A New Week and a New Realization🔪
Eye-Catching📰
No Explanation🔪
Missing📰
Who Needed You Anyway?🔪
Swim to Your Heart's Content🔪
Too Much📰
Realization🔪
New Week and a New Nurse📰
A New Start?🔪
Pushing the Line🔪
Interesting...📰
Watch Your Back, Kana🔪
A Break Would be Nice📰
What to Do?🔪
Where is He...?📰
Suspicious📰
Murmurs🔪
Pick-up🔪
A New Week and a New Teacher📰
Getting a Little Too Close, Aren't We?🔪
How Could it be You?📰
The Plan is Set📰
Your Fate is in my hands🔪
The Awaited Downfall📰
A New Week, New Trouble📰
Another Plan Must be Made🔪
A Little Change Never Hurt Nobody🔪
You're Oddly Sweet📰
A Step in the Right Direction🔪
Drama Kings📰
The Night of a Dozen Delinquents🔪
Peaceful Night is Gone📰
New Week, New Student📰
Last One... Right?🔪
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thisisasafezone0 · 1 year
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°˖✿˚⋆ 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 ⋆˚✿˖°
- the rivals -
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Osano Najimi https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6bQsUNDX4SL4w6qaFw4p6t?si=Rc8xyt6PT1Os_d1MF8GrnA&pt=852edb9b04389175a17ec35b64f486c4
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Amao Odayaka https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7Gh56ElxG3vnk8J06cu5S6?si=CL96MEVwSYyO2qiXkhTZsQ&pt=f1967cb4268a432f293ffb1395c744c7
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Kizano Sunobu https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6RmcV7IYYsJCjwoj4bIEtR?si=CnLvggFbQR6jzKKuVkxugg&pt=2927cf661fa666cd69ccd28614f71f28
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Oko Ruto https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2T4CaDvMA1kMbRYsS3FhXt?si=cy8_W3rERouo_r17g-tjOw&pt=6a88f4bd52b45c89d75a2dac5aff04fc
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Aso Rito https://open.spotify.com/playlist/22tg1qdhPli55TEoKQYkhQ?si=jxH0Hu5vRw-Pxn25muDd8A&pt=48ff8fb0b6bf70fcfe9ea3a56ca50e23
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Mujo Kina https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5CTrskG0yo3klvp6WwEBOu?si=snV9ie2gQsSEUm8QFgH9XQ&pt=7bc88b7f5a0bc9dcf34974542e3a7206
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Mido Rana https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2OHpHN1nzx6kg8xnHzxQoL?si=41YLASfmQiaRRzJUDl6RFw&pt=acc6a8cae3fed7ea55ed3126fa6603b7
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Osoro Shidesu https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5x1JH1FC6YXnKU1j2DHCtV?si=EgYnRyVgRLmVf6seWkwUfw&pt=543686732640d692349536fb0fffe7c5
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Hanako Yamada https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6YLIdS7xro9z7eOTrQCGPu?si=mPKCzbsgQRKxKWEQcQK3Hw&pt=0eac51c4ec6b54e133ac5dd1a52f48e3
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Megamo Saiko https://open.spotify.com/playlist/76IKMYM1gCDYPQVB4zBo9M?si=1s7em2YXSmCL4_QYr9rqsA&pt=0eb2a03147ee2e6a7d04438cb17c9142
- other characters -
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Taeko Yamada https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2uoQ8Gyg9Iiw0wUUsBEsuw?si=H44hUodsQyuNxA0LdifFEg&pt=f9bf2f48660de5447574bade2eb38414
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Nemesis https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1biaISSdwiZH4U6hUOnr28?si=g7UUuihqTDWZtZt0In0uPg&pt=ca83d5aef429e05316865266b63e4ee8
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Info https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3gny2OD4xse8gjETZda8yi?si=RYRrK4jmSZmocs3fd3r4VQ&pt=6fbe8457d06eea84a3cc2b166fff4e2d
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tholiem-1109 · 2 months
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domxmarvel · 2 years
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Yandere simulator Masterlist
💙=Male 💖=Female 💛=Neutral 🌈=Fluff 💦=Smut 💀=Angst 💜=Mtf 🖤=Ftm
Yandere simulator 1980s
Ayano/Ayato Aishi
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Ayato Aishi general headcanons 💖
Under my umbrella 💛🌈
Notes 💖🌈
Osana /  Osano Najimi
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Amai /  Amao  Odayaka
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Snow globe 💖🌈
Kizana /  Kizano  Sunobu
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Trickster 💛🌈
Oka / Oko Ruto
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Mido rana 
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Osoro /  Osorō Shidesu
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Megami / Megamo Saikou
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Info-kun  
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Budo Masuta 
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Shoku Tsuburaya 
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Umeji Kizuguchi
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PREFERENCES/Multi
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*Bottom right is being told for legal reasons
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mylittleconfess · 3 years
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Fangirls to Mida: Ewww that's so gross how can you date a student, stop doing sexually things!! You're a teacher!
Fangirls to Mido: OMG HE'S SO HOT, PLEASE BE SHIRTLESS I WANN DATE HIM EVEN I'M UNDERAGE, AND TOTALLY SHIP HIM WITH AYANO AS WELL-!!!
hypocrite fan as it finest.
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picnic-enthusiast · 3 years
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ayano; I'm done, can I go now
mido; is your boyfriend waiting for you?
ayano; no. but my girlfriend is.
osoro; *stares through window*
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gamreblogsalot · 7 years
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i like this too much (even tho it’s a WIP) so im posting it here
you can’t stop me fellow nerds
try me
nyeh
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bramblie · 5 years
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My versions of male rivals
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pink-tonic · 3 months
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A New Week and a New Teacher📰
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Warnings: Mentions of Rana being a creep to the girls (flirting with underaged female students + with the reader)
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The weekend comes and go, and I'm left with my thoughts about Kana. The article that was published on Friday hasn't been updated, and everywhere I check there doesn't seem to he a mention of the nurse from other news outlets.
I hope that this was all just a misunderstanding and that he will be here today. If he really did go missing, then it's another problem that the school will have to deal with.
When I make it school this morning, I go to the nurse's office after I switch out my shoes. There is hope in my heart that Kana is there walking around, waiting for me.
I tell both of the siblings that'll be back soon, and I quickly turn around and make my way to the nurse's office.
When I make it to the white doors, I slide it to the side and I step inside.
Inside I'm met with... someone else.
It's a different nurse. It's not Kankoshi or Kana. The nurse has short black hair, and she's wearing glasses. She turns around from what she's doing and looks at me.
"What might you need?" She asks me. Her tone feels cold, unlike Kana. She pushes up her glasses and walks over to me.
"I was just wondering if Mr. Kana was here," I tell her, ready to turn around and leave.
"Oh, him. I'm not sure when he'll come back. What might be your name? Is it (Y/N) by any chance?" She asks me as she places her hands on her hips.
"Yeah, that's me. Why?" I ask her, wondering what she might want from me.
"I was told you were helping him out. I was told to tell you that the uniform needs to be returned. Orders of the headmaster when I first got here."
The uniform... I forgot about it.
"Yes, I'll return as soon as possible. Thank you for telling me," I give her a short nod, and I turn around and leave.
So Mr. Kana is really gone. I wish I could know where he went, but maybe that type of case would be too large for me to handle.
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"Ugh, I can't stand that guy," Taeko blurts out as the three of us set down on the rooftop to eat our lunch. She pops open her bento box and starts eating quickly.
"Why? What happened?" Her brother asks her as he starts to eat too. His voice holds a tone of worry, wondering what made his older sister so angry.
"We have this new teacher. He's just a substitute, but he is so annoying. I don't know how they hired that guy!" Taeko complains to the both of us.
"Well, what did he do?" I ask, curiosity getting the best of me.
"What didn't he do?" She replies back, "He was flirting with all the girls, even me. And it was just so... so weird! You shouldn't be doing that to us!" Taeko continues on, hoping that we will understand.
"Why don't you tell another teacher?" Taro suggests, hoping that his idea could make her calm down.
"They would probably want evidence of what he does," Taeko says with a sad tone, playing with her food with her chopsticks.
"How about recording him?" I now suggest, hoping that could help her.
"Okay, sounds good. But how do I do that?" She asks me back.
"Oh..."
"Exactly," she quickly says back, "I can't just take my phone out and record him during the middle of class. He'll kick me out and tell me to go to the guidance counselor. I'm about to graduate, and I don't want that happening."
"I forgot that you're graduating," Taro tells her with a slight smile, "But we still have a three months or so before it happens."
"Yeah, but this stupid teacher is getting in the way. He shouldn't even be called a teacher. They should take his teaching license away," complains further about the man.
I want to help her, but I can't. I doubt that the teacher would be interested in me in the first place, and it would be hard to record him. I don't have the needed items to bug his classroom and get evidence about what he is doing to the girls.
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The bell rings, and Taro meets up with me. Our classes are just down the hallway from each other, but we usually meet up on the first floor.
"I'm curious, (Y/N)," he starts off as we approach the stairs, "I wonder how the teacher looks like. I can't be the only one wondering, right?"
"Yeah, I wonder too. From what I'm hearing, it seems that Taeko is the only one complaining about him," he informs him about what I heard throughout the day from the third year girls.
"How about we go check before everyone leaves?" Taro asks, hoping that I'll agree to his suggestion.
"Let's just make it quick," I tell him as I we start going up the stairs.
We quickly make it to the third floor, and we walk over to class 3-2. We make sure we aren't seen by anyone inside of the room. We peek our heads into the classroom and take a look inside.
"That's him? Taro asks, dumbfounded by how the substitute teacher looks. I'm sure he had his own thoughts about how the teacher looked like, but nothing could have prepared him for what he really looks like.
His clothing looks normal for the most part. It's just that his half of his chest is exposed.
I couldn't lie and say I guessed right. I was just as stunned as Taro. I was expecting someone older, not a young teacher doing all this.
"Crap! He's coming over!" Taro tells me, snapping me out of my thoughts.
Taro rushes off and down the hallway. He must have thought that I ran too, but I'm still standing in place.
I see the teacher walk over to me with a smirk on his face. I can't form any words, and I only stare at his approaching figure.
He eventually makes it over to me and leans against the doorframe. He crosses his arms over his chest and looks at me. I can feel uneasy as I feel his sharp, red eyes looking over my smaller figure.
"What brings you here, little thing?" He asks me with another smirk forming on his face.
"I was just... I...," I cursed myself in my head. Why was I stuttering? I knew why I was here, but at the same time I didn't want to admit it to the teacher. I felt it was too embarrassing.
"How cute. You can barely form any words," he teases me, his smirk only growing bigger from my stuttering.
I start to feel myself get flustered at his comment and at my own actions. I want to run away and go with Taro. I secretly hoped that Taro would come back up and take me away.
"I usually have the girls come over to me. You're the first boy to come here. How interesting," he continues on, knowing that I won't be able to respond to him.
He tilts his head and asks me a question, "You're not a first year, right?"
I shake my head, "No, I'm a second year."
"That's cute. A second year student has even fallen for me. How about I let you come inside, and I can teach you what the third year students are doing. Think of it as a head start," he moves aside to let me in.
"No!" I blurt out loudly. My words take him aback, and he gives me a smile in return.
He turns around, "Well, my door will always be open for you."
He closes the door, and I'm left standing alone. I blink, and I look around, hoping no one say what transpired.
I quickly leave and met up with Taro. When I make it to the first floor, I'm met with Taro and Taeko.
"There you are!" Taro calls out to me as he sees him go into the locker area, "What happened? I'm sorry I left you there by yourself."
"I'm fine. He just scolded me, that's all," I lie to Taro, not wanting to worry him about what happened.
"Okay. What happened?" Taeko asks, wondering what we got ourselves into.
"We just went to your classroom to see how the substitute looked like, and he caught us...," Taro tells his sister with a little bit of shame seeping into his words.
A look of surprise takes over Taeko's face, "Really?"
We both nod. We expect her to scold us or even laugh at us getting caught.
"Just don't do it again, but do you see what I mean?" She asks us.
"Yeah, I can't believe they let him walk in like that," I tell her.
"I know, right? He should just be fired at that point," Taeko rolls her eyes as she speaks.
"Let's go to the clubroom. Maybe writing will help you?" Taro asks her as he points to the stairs.
"Yeah. I think that would help me," she answers happily. She seemed ready to start writing agian after a week of the club being closed.
All three of us start to make our way to the stairs and into the clubroom.
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"You gotta be kidding! It's raining?" Taeko complains as we stand a few feet away from the entrance.
"None of us brought an umbrella," Taro adds on, as he watches the rain to continue to pour down to the ground.
"We can't just stay here. We have to leave eventually," I tell the siblings. I would hate to get wet, but it's the only thing we can do.
Taeko lets out a sigh and nods her head. "You'll just have to run through the rain then," Taeko tells us before letting out a sigh of disappointment.
We step closer to the doors, and we put our bags on top of our heads, in hopes that our heads will be spared from the rain droplets.
Once we're all ready, we start to run. I can almost feel myself slipping, but I am able to retain my balance. The three of us keep running under the dark sky.
Taro and Taeko make it home, and I'm all alone. I only have to run a little more before I'm finally home.
I make it home without trouble, and I slam the door behind me. I take off my shoes and I drop my drenched bag to the ground.
I'm finally home.
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thisisasafezone0 · 1 year
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°˖✿˚⋆ 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓 ⋆˚✿˖°
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CHAPTER FOUR — SweetLies —
third person pov
⚠︎°。(DISCLAIMER : CONTAINS A MENTION OF SUICIDE AND MURDER) 。°⚠︎
The rest of psychology was not that bad in Y/N's opinion. She had asked Oko about his occult book that he started reading halfway through the icebreakers, leading to him rambling for about twenty minutes. The last minutes of class were spent with Oko apologizing for 'wasting her time' and Y/N assuring him it was fine. Long story short, the two exchanged numbers and Oko was very flustered when he left the classroom.
'Amao didn't tell me where to meet him, so I should probably check the cooking club first.'
Y/N gathered up her things quickly, almost stepping out of the room before Mr. Kina called her to his desk.
"Sorry, dear, but I heard you are also new to the school, correct?" The h/c-ette nodded as confirmation. "I was told by the guidance counselor to remind you to get to school early tomorrow for your meeting. Do you know where her office is? If not, I have a map of the school I can give you," the pink haired male smiled at her.
"I appreciate the offer, but I have my own map, thank you." Her teacher hummed in understanding and Y/N took that as her cue to leave. "Have a good day, Mr Kina." She waved and exited the room, knowing Nemesis was following her.
The cooking club was on the first floor and her classroom was on the second. How convenient that it was right next to the staircase she went down. She saw Osano standing right outside one of the doors, him angrily looking at his phone. Right before she opened her mouth to talk to him, his ringtone, a catchy J-pop song, started to play and he rushed off through the hall.
Nemesis walked beside Y/N and glanced at her. "That was certainly strange, wasn't it?" Y/N glared at him in return. The h/c-ette knocked on the closed gray doors, Saki answering the door.
"Oh hey, Y/N! Are you here to join the cooking club?" Her bright smile nearly blinded the aforementioned girl. As Y/N was about to respond, she heard her best friend exclaim her name.
Taeko Yamada swiftly walked up to her, intertwining their hands. "Saki, she's not here to join, Amao said he would give her a tour. I would come with, but I have to walk Hanako home today," the ravenette pouted, sighing dramatically. "I need to make sure that he doesn't get lost. You both know how he is."
"I didn't know you were in the cooking club, Tae." Y/N tilted her head at the thought of Taeko not telling her something as important as that.
"No, I'm not, but Osano is. Sometimes I stay here during club activities so we can walk home together. Speaking of," the ravenette's head poked out of the club doors and turned, her eyes looking for someone. "Where is Osano? I swear he was just out here."
"He left to take a phone call, it seems." Nemesis responded from behind Y/N, Saki jumping at how he suddenly appeared. "If this is the cooking club, why do I only see pastries on the counter?" The girl with teal hair sighed, her cheeks beginning to grow pink at Nemesis speaking to her.
'Hmm. How interesting. I'll have to ask about that later.'
Suddenly, a shout was heard from down the hallway. Nemesis wrapped his arm around Y/N's waist, pulling her into his chest as he stepped back. Hanako Yamada, the disturber of peace, flopped on the floor after trying to tackle-hug a certain h/c-ette. He groaned loudly as his face pressed against the tiles.
"Hanako! Oh my god, are you hurt?" His sister stepped forward and helped the boy up. "Alright, you aren't. But you could've gotten yourself or other people seriously hurt. Luckily Nemesis got Y/N out of the way, or she would've been on the floor with you." Taeko slightly glared at the fact that Nemesis was still holding Y/N, his arm having loosened its hold. Hanako muttered an apology, his face also falling at Y/N and the man behind her.
"Yeah, thanks, Nemesis. My hero." Y/N awkwardly chuckled and stepped away from him, right as the concerned cooking club leader popped out of the room.
Amao Odayaka did not look very pleased at the sight of the four students in the hall. He sighed and beckoned them into the clubroom with a weary smile.
"Can't say I didn't expect Taeko's sibling to already be causing trouble," the brunet chuckled. The first year in question hung his head and trudged into the cooking club.
Y/N followed immediately after, but not before another club room caught her eye. One of the doors wasn't shut properly, showing what looked to be a large pentagram in the middle of the floor, surrounded by unlit candles. 'Must be Oko's club.' She smiled at the thought. The occult club and cooking club being near each other was definitely strange, given the opposing aesthetics.
The cooking club room was entirely pink, it made sense that Osano had joined. Even the utensils and stand mixers were pink. It was almost blinding. All of the members with their either bright or pastel colors fit in perfectly. And then there was Nemesis, who was scowling and squinting at the whole room, not trying to hide his disdain for the interior decorating.
The members were all sitting at a table (pink, of course, are you seeing a theme here?) and sharing what looked to be a tray of calamari. There were only two girls, including Saki, which Y/N found to be odd. 'Isn't Amao Odayaka one of Akademi's golden boys? Don't a lot of girls like him?' She was brought out of her thoughts when a black haired girl waved at her and smiled.
"So, Y/N, these are all the members besides Osano and Raibaru Fumetsu. Kokona was in the club last year, but she preferred drama club, sadly." Saki wrapped her arm around Y/N's shoulders, a grin stretching from ear to ear. "I know you could choose something else, but I think it would be nice if you joined. Right Ajia?" Saki's eyes fell onto the same ravenette that waved.
"Oh, me? Yes, it would be cool to have another girl around. I am only a first year, though, so I don't know if I have any say." The girl sheepishly smiled and looked back at her plate, fingers fiddling with her utensils. "Would you like any octodogs? We just made them." Y/N's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, looking at Saki to explain.
"Right, you don't know what those are." Ajia murmured an apology, Y/N waving it off. "They're just hotdogs we cut into the shape of octopi." The h/c-ette glanced at Nemesis, who subtly shook his head. She politely declined and moved out from her place under Saki's arm.
Amao cleared his throat from where he was leaning against the counter. "We better get going if we want to see the whole school before club time ends." He bit his lip, the corners of his lips turning upwards. 'That's ho-', Y/N's thought was interrupted by a ginger barging into the room.
"Y/N, you're still here! Now I can show you around." He was panting, probably having run around the school looking for her. The other club members glanced between the two, smirking. Amao quietly protested that he, in fact, already said he was going to.
"It could be a group thing," Taeko smiled. "Hanako still doesn't know his way either so we can all go." She looked around at her friends in question, Y/N agreeing. Osano glared lightly at the male with brown hair but sighed and reluctantly nodded. Hanako grabbed Y/N's hand and began to drag her out of the room.
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"This is the nurse's office."
"Yeah, I'm sure they could tell due to the sign right next to the door." Osano rolled his eyes at Amao, who, in turn, huffed and faced away from the ginger. Taeko and Hanako warily glanced over while Nemesis and Y/N didn't try to hide their stares.
The group hadn't gotten far - they were still on the first floor - since Osano kept bickering with both Amao and Nemesis (even though the latter hadn't said a word). Luckily, the brunet tried his best to keep the party going and they had made it fully down one of the hallways. Taeko steered the group into the courtyard.
"Oh, and here's where Taeko reads, like a dork." The ginger scoffed and put his hands on his hips, glaring at the aforementioned girl. Y/N nervously laughed and placed her hand on Taeko's shoulder.
"I think it's nice that she's an academic. It makes her more pleasant to talk to, unlike some people."
'Oh my god, did the sweet baker boy just throw shade? What is happening right now?'
Taeko smiled and appreciatively nodded at Amao. "I quite like reading. Osano, you only read what's required, which is why you don't like it." Osano made a few noncommittal noises but ended up slouching and walking away, the others following behind him. "He gave up because it's true," the ravenette whispered to Y/N, the two giggling.
"I heard that!"
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The tour, in Y/N's opinion, started to get boring once they got halfway through the second floor, after passing by the martial arts club. But the tour went on. Nothing had particularly interested Y/N. She could join the science club like her mother had, but what if the members didn't like her? She already cooked at home, so there was no need to do it as an extracurricular. Sewing, art, music, drama, occult, and photography. Wait... photography?
Finally on the third floor, Y/N stared at the closed doors in front of her while the others walked past the club, not bothering to explain. There were people in it, she could hear them. Her curiosity got the best of her and she knocked.
"Y/N? What are you doing?" Hanako skipped over to her and beamed. His black eyes fell upon the sign as he mouthed the words. "Oh! I didn't know you were interested in photography!"
She wasn't interested in photography. Prior to moving, she had exchanged emails with Megamo Saikou and he had told her to be wary of this club in particular. While, of course, they were only normal students, they were far too adamant about finding out the supposed murderer's identity. There had only been one corpse found on campus. Toga Tabara, found near the dumpsters, head split open, shoes left by the railing on the roof. People outside Akademi assumed he committed suicide. The students knew better. Toga, a boy so concerned about his future that he joined every club, wouldn't give it all up. The photography club, being their perceptive selves, decided to ditch being lazy and get on top of that supposed case. Due to them investigating, Megamo didn't want Y/N to slip up and have the club find out that they were to be married. Coincidentally, Info had told her the same thing about them.
'How strange that a lone hacker and the heir to a tech company could have the exact same opinion on a group of students. Disregarding the fact that Info used to be a student here, it's too close.'
A blond male answered the door, knocking Y/N out of her thoughts. Hanako had completely changed his stance and the others were now closer, meaning it took a moment for this guy to answer the door.
"Sorry, we aren't accepting new members. I hope you understand." The boy's pale blue eyes stared into Y/N's. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head.
"Oh, is it because it's the beginning of the year? Other clubs are taking in new people." She knew why they didn't want new members, but she wanted to hear his excuse.
"No, we are just choosing to stay as a group of five. We work the best that way." Before Y/N could get another word, he closed the door. She sighed and looked at her fellow students. Amao shrugged, as did Osano. Taeko just scratched her neck and laughed nervously.
"It's probably nothing personal. Maybe they're just in a bad mood. It is only the first day, after all." Hanako nodded along with his sister's statements.
"They're losers, anyway. You're too good for them, n/n." Osano's cheeks grew a few shades of pink upon realizing what he said. "Platonically, of course, not that I needed to say that, since it's obvious that I would-" The ginger was cut off by Amao placing his hand over the other boy's mouth and shaking his head while chuckling.
"Stop rambling and let's continue the tour, shall we?"
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sorry it took almost a month, I've been busy with school and haven't had tons of ideas but that should be clearing up soon <3
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Mido Rana Boyfriend Scenario - How You Meet
Sighing lightly, I looked at the young school boy who was interested in buying our wares. Not the usual customer, but he proved to be able to provide our payment. Looking about, he grabbed a handful of yew berries with the seeds along with a powerful sleeping drug before handing over the instrument case with the body of the richest student in his school, alive of course. Now that that was over, I packed up the wares and loaded the instrument case. Before I was able to completely load things up, a male voice spoke up from the entrance of the alley way.
“Now, now, what’s a lovely kitten such as yourself doing in such a dark and dreary place such as this~”
WIthout looking, I pulled a gun from my back pocket, and aimed it to where the voice was. A sharp intake of breath told me I was aiming true towards my target.
The same voice stuttered out, “N-now now Kitten, no need to resort to such violence!”
Lowering my voice, I spoke, “I am no kitten that can be toyed with. I am more of a lion or tiger if you may. Now I’m afraid I must take my leave. Goodbye, mouse.”
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yandere simulator historical China AU
(repost so that it’s more clear)
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Some quick sketches for Russian yandere simulator community’s chat.
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Ayano has a stupid idea
Does everything in their power not to do that: Osano, Kizano, Mido, Megamo
Laughs and hopes it's a joke: Amao, Mujo, Hanako
Does it, no questions asked: Oko, Hanako, Osoro
Had the same stupid idea: Aso
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